The path that I'm walking, I must go alone, I must take the baby steps until I'm full grown. Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they? and I foresee the dark ahead if I stay. Like the little school mate in the school yard we'll play jacks and uno cards, I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine Valentine. Yes you can hold my hand if u want to, cause I want to hold yours too. Well be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds, but its time for me to go home, It's getting late, dark outside, I need to be with myself instead of calamity peace, serenity